Within the castle castle's stone walls, Lady Ophni had never been seen to rush, regardless of the urgency or gravity of the situation. Never, in all the years of her marriage to Alpha Ardon, had she been seen to lose her composure, not even when the kingdom's fate hung precariously in the balance, whether summoned to a meeting with the king or hurrying to a grand ball, her pace remained measured, her demeanor serene and her behavior, a marvel of composure, a testament to her noble upbringing as her feet would always glided across the floors with the softness of a summer breeze.However, on this particular day, something was amiss. With an uncharacteristic sense of urgency, like a spark that had ignited within her, Lady Ophni found herself running. She sprinted from the lower floors, her feet pounding the stairs as she ascended with haste, her heels clicking against the stairs, her long skirts swirling around her ankles like a dark vortex, a stark contrast to her usual elegant stride.
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